Tuesday, 23 July 2013

Till the day of promise

In my dreams, do I walk the valley,Feet on the grass that parts my way,Sky that shines ever so brightly,On a hill sits a house of clay,There always, waits someone surely,Yet before the door, does my legs fail me,Recalling that I am not yet done,Opening my eyes, as I spoke softly,Till that day comes, I shall await that promise.

About Me

I share these poems that the Lord my God has inspired me to write through my life surrounded by my friends in Living Praise Presbyterian, people I know, my family and relatives. I hope you will journey each verse with me as I invite you to come and know my savior Jesus Christ.